mymichele's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Freaky encounters with teachers, porn writing is fun, and lots of Guns N Roses CDs I have silver nailpolish on. I'm feeling a lot better today than I did yesterday. I saw my dad today briefly, so I could give him a birthday card. Tomorrow he will be 58 or some such. And today is my mom and my stepdad's 1 year anniversary, or otherwise known as the 1 year anniversary of me having a stepdad that I don't really talk to much. That didn't make sense, but it did in my head. Anyway, I brought my dad a card with a little baby golden retriever alseep in a little blanket. Can I hear an "Awwww!" please? It was cute. Rue Mcclanahan and Betty White look really old these days. I am still without internet access at home, but I guess that's good since it's finals week and everything. I brought the laptop back from BB's but I forgot a vital part of the internet process, and that means I'm in the computer lab right now. The good thing about the laptop is the fact that BB has downloaded Ocean's Eleven on it. That is a good thing, my friends. I have gotten a lot of good feedback on my story. Those literotica folks sure can be nice sometimes. Those of you who enjoyed the story will be thrilled to learn that I wrote a Pt. 2 and a Pt. 3 will be coming shortly. Today was slightly horrifying. I saw my American Fiction teacher at the mall! He stopped me (I've talked to this guy exactly 1 time, so I found it amazing that he even recognized me) and asked how I was, and I was like, "Well, your final is tomorrow, so not good." And he asked if I had studied, and I was like umm.. no. It was.. embarrasing, to say the least. But then I went to Barnes and Noble and sat in a comfy chair and read Invisible Man, by Ralph Ellison, for four hours. I thought since I was having a test over it, I should probably know a little about it. I hated that book. I hated all four hours of reading that book, and I still hate it, and blah! Blah blah! But I feel confident that I can at least BS my way through an essay about it. I hope he asks a question from that book and not Call it Sleep by Henry Roth, which I have no intentions of reading because it's like a million pages. I also bought Appetite for Destruction on CD. That's probably like the 5th time I bought it. But it was only $12! Anyway, I had my little CD wallet with me and I realized that I had every single Guns N Roses CD in there, even Use Your Illusion 2, where I have pissed off a few boyfriends because I wrote on the front of it "I LOVE ANGEL BOY!" I was a dork, once. Anyway, I had the two live CD's, UYI 1 and 2, Appetite, Lies, and the Spagetti Incident. That's all they have, and I find that to be very sad. Come on, Axl, gimme more. I'm gonna go study or something. 7:38 p.m. - May 05, 2002 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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